SR - Snap It Lyrics

(DT5 on the beat)
(Senseii)

Two in the dots, or the steady (man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man, hold that corn for brekky (and again)
Knife on spleen, on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting givin' out necky (neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, or the steady (man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man, hold that corn for brekky (and again)
Knife on spleen, on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting givin' out necky (neck, neck, neck, neck)

I got my white ting givin' out necky
She wants a South London boy for brekky (brekky)
You know I crash man's heady
The opps dem know what I'm on already (yeah)
We've been over there like jezzies
With the flick knife, the gang get messy (mess)
My young G's step with a big ting, with a clip in
They aim for head, not a leggy (and again)
Best jump out and attack dem man
They know that my niggas cheffy (cheffy)
Backroad, man get kweffy
Yeah, I shot man's bae, I'm armed and deadly (dangerous)
Two in a dots, or a steady
Your heart ain't in if you bum man belly (woo)
Screw and shams in the back of the ride
Buy the hand ting, no way, shelly (shell)
I can never put trust in a jezzy
I slapped on a Jimmy and dig out her belly (bah)
The beef is nothing like Tom and Jerry
Man tryna fry man and leave him eggy (eggy)
OT spot, man smash other grub and collect dem breadies (breads)
OT spot, man smash other grub and collect dem breadies (bread)

Two in the dots, or the steady (snap, snap)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man, hold that corn for brekky (and again)
Knife on spleen, on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting givin' out necky (neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, or the steady (man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man, hold that corn for brekky (and again)
Knife on spleen, on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting givin' out necky (neck, neck, neck, neck)

Neck, neck, neck, neck (gyal get)
Gyal get beat and dash, who's next? (Who's next?)
She said that the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
So I push that D in her neck
Run a man down in my Airs like Digdat
But I ain't try hold the five years stretch (Lou)
Lou my carter, push in your brother
Do it like Taz instead (yes)
Shotgun same size as my little Lex
Close one eye and kweff (bah)
I was in prison, counting up the days
Thinking about the money when I was lying in my bed
So den tryna make me stressed
They say I I had a TV under my desk (boom)
The first day I stepped out the jailhouse
Bad B snap me, showed me she wet (show me)
It's funny that they know me now
When I was riding times, didn't know me then (no)
.15, put a scar in a big man's face
Why? 'Cah he try line bro in the ends
You must be ments', Siraq tug
Jump out and buss from skengs (buss it)
Splash man up like the River Thames
We're always tryna find these gems (wavy)

Two in the dots, or the steady (snap, snap)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man, hold that corn for brekky (and again)
Knife on spleen, on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting givin' out necky (neck, neck, neck, neck)

Two in the dots, or the steady (man down, man down)
Snap it, stuff it, slap it
Big man, hold that corn for brekky (and again)
Knife on spleen, on fleek
How many yutes been chinged up already? (Woo)
Gyal get beat and dash
I got my white ting givin' out necky (neck, neck, neck, neck)